The squeaky ice cubes in the pot immediately melted, and Wang Yuan quickly scooped them up one by one, and the speed was amazing, and Jiang Xueqing's eyes were dazzled. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Xueqing immediately brought over the bamboo basket with bread crumbs, held long chopsticks, and quickly turned the fried ice cubes that fell into the bamboo basket, so that it was covered with bread crumbs, and then immediately handed it to Miss Manners.

From the time the ice cubes are taken out of the refrigerator to the time they are fried and served on the table, it takes less than two minutes.

The judges used chopsticks to hold the fried ice cubes, and when they bit it gently, the flour on the outside was already fried, fragrant and crispy, but the inside was a whole piece of ice, and the teeth were bitten, cool, refreshing, and a cold breath passed straight from the mouth to the stomach, which made the judges shiver.

Sure enough, it's ice!

And it hasn't melted yet!

The judges put down their chopsticks one after another, looked at each other, and nodded, well, it is indeed good.

"I have a question......" The judges were just about to score, when suddenly a lady with glasses raised her hand high and smiled at Wang Yuan, "Young man, I want to ask, why do your fried ice cubes taste better than others?" ”

Wang Yuan smiled and took the microphone, "Because I smeared a layer of cream on the outside of the popsicle before frying it." ”

Oh, it turned out to be cream.

It dawned on her that there was no wonder there was a peculiar milky smell.

"I see that your speed and control of the heat are very pure, have you practiced this dish many times?" The judge asked again.

"It's the first time I've done it." Wang Yuan told the truth.

She nodded and handed the microphone to the moderator, I have no problem.

Soon the judges showed their scoreboards, and two stores also made new tricks on the ice, one brushed with syrup to make a silk popsicle, and the other sprinkled with various dried fruit crumbs on it to become a multi-flavored fried popsicle, so all three were tied for first place.

The little advantage that Wang Yuan had accumulated just now had been impacted by those two competitors and there was nothing left.

Wang Yuan shook his sore and sore arm, obviously the game just now was very physically demanding, in addition to the head chef and the sous chef of other restaurants, Yunxuan Pavilion only Wang Yuan supported the scene alone, so after a fierce battle, he felt a little tired.

"Brother, are you alright?" Jiang Xueqing asked with concern.

"It's okay, don't worry, play seriously." Wang Yuan looked at the two stores that caught up on the big screen, and now the scores of the three parties are extremely close, and Wang Yuan is only two points ahead.

Now comes the main event.

"Dangdang, young and old, girls, young men, handsome guys, now we have entered the most tense part of the game...... Oh my God, who can turn on the air conditioner, I'm so nervous that I'm sweating! ”

The host exaggeratedly shook off the sweat, which attracted bursts of laughter from the audience, and the atmosphere was instantly relieved a lot.

Mu Changxin held her cheeks with her hands and looked at Wang Yuan, a trace of sweat flowed down her forehead, but she didn't realize it.

"I didn't expect that cooking is not an easy task......" Mu Changxin remembered that every time he went to Yunxuan Pavilion, Wang Yuan was relaxed and smiling, but he didn't expect that behind a few dishes, he would have to pay so much hard work.

My brother said that I am too cold, and I have a kind of loftiness and arrogance that rejects people thousands of miles away, is it because I don't understand others and don't care about others?

Maybe!

In the midst of his thoughts, the big screen showed the third item of tonight's competition: to make as many dishes as possible according to the ingredients given.

Wang Yuan looked at the ingredients brought by Miss Manners, which contained three eggs, two shallots, a palm-sized piece of pork, a handful of dried shrimps, and a few condiments.

"Just order something, make two dishes?" Wang Yuan thinks that the program team is not playing with us, this thing will be able to make a dish, make as many dishes as possible, and be good at it, this is almost impossible!

"The boss arranged it, I can't help it!" In the face of everyone's doubts, the host shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, looking at what kind of dead virtue can you take me.

"Brother, I think there's something wrong with this egg......" Jiang Xueqing whispered in his ear, and Wang Yuanden suddenly realized, I see!

"Hot oil!" Wang Yuan gave an order, Jiang Xueqing brushed the big horse spoon with her hands and feet, poured grease, unscrewed the gas stove, and soon the pot was hot, making a sizzling sound.

Wang Yuan carried the saliva ink kitchen knife in his hand, and started quickly, and the whole arena only heard a rapid sound of cutting meat, and soon half of the pork was cut into a thin pork filling, Wang Yuan chopped the shallots three times and divided them by two, poured them into the hot oil pot, and suddenly the oil flowers jumped up, exuding the fragrance of fried green onions.

Wang Yuan grabbed an egg, pinched it with his hand, the egg cracked, the white egg white wrapped in the yellow yolk fell into the pot, and soon one side of the egg was fried to a fragrant aroma, Wang Yuanyun's hand was like the wind, the spatula brushed along the edge of the pot, and the whole egg cake flipped in the pot.

"Meat foam!" Wang Yuan shouted, Jiang Xueqing immediately handed the minced meat foam to him, Wang Yuan quickly sprinkled the minced meat evenly on the egg cake, turned it over again, fried it inside and out, and put it on the plate, and a dish was done.

Here's the first course: scrambled omelets

"Yo Yo Yo is so fast, the first egg cake of Yunxuan Pavilion has been baked here, the camera is lowered, let's see that this egg cake is still mixed with a lot of pork crumbs, what a great idea, oh my God, I can't help but take a bite......"

The host held the microphone, walked around among the thirteen participating merchants, and constantly commented on the dishes, in fact, this question is really difficult, there are only three eggs and one meat, even if the Da Luo Immortal comes, he can only make four dishes after the sky, if he wants a little more, sorry it's impossible!

Everyone was busy, the smoke was billowing on the field, and the heat was in the air, at this time, Mu Changxin, who was sitting in the corner and watching the game seriously, suddenly stood up and left in a hurry.

"What is Sister Mu doing...... Jiang Xueqing took the plate and put her hands down, caught a glimpse of it coldly, and couldn't help muttering.

"Focus, don't get distracted!" Wang Yuan lowered his voice and reminded.

Wang Yuan opened the egg, sprinkled it in the hot oil pan sprinkled with minced green onions, stirred, poured in pork crumbs, and stir-fried quickly, the pot was very hot, so hot that the ingredients made a stinging sound, and the surface of the egg quickly turned brown at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Come!" Wang Yuan shouted, Jiang Xueqing handed him the plate that had already been wiped clean, Wang Yuan shouted, lifted the iron pot weighing more than ten catties with one hand, poured all the ingredients inside on the plate, and handed it to Jiang Xueqing, "Plating!" ”

"Great!" Jiang Xueqing picked up the chopsticks and figured out different shapes according to the size of the ingredients.

Here's the second course: scrambled eggs with pork

The clock was moving fast, fifteen minutes passed quickly, Wang Yuan looked at the time, there were less than two minutes left before the end of the game.

In these few minutes, he completed two more dishes, one is an egg cake with green onions, and the other is a dry pork roll, slice the other half of the pork, cut the chives into sections, and fry them in an oil pan.

"When my brother comes home, you can make it for me too!" She blinked wide-eyed and whispered.

"This little gluttonous cat!" Wang Yuan patted her little brain, "Next, it's the fifth course!" ”

"But we're running out of ingredients!" Jiang Xueqing asked confusedly, looking at the desktop, there was nothing except a handful of small shrimps.

"The fifth course, no ingredients." Wang Yuan sneered, looked at the other twelve competitors who were busy, and said with confidence.